The rural doctor is busy with farming, and her abstinent husband can't bear it

This feeling is like a faint smoke, hard to capture but lingering.

Thinking back carefully, she found no trace of this person in her memory. This sudden sense of familiarity was really inexplicable.

However, the most urgent thing at the moment is to find the missing Daya. It is already late at night, and the task of going to Ning County to search for clues is imminent.

Everyone unanimously decided to return to the village first to prepare for tomorrow's action.

When parting with Zheng Jun, Su Yu sincerely expressed his gratitude: "Thanks to you, I am really grateful."

Although she failed to find Daya immediately tonight, she at least got a crucial clue, which gave her a glimmer of hope.

Zheng Jun waved his hand and smiled cheerfully: "You're welcome, as long as you remember what you promised."

His words were filled with expectation and trust in the future.

Su Yu said nothing more, turned around and walked towards the carriage with quick movements.

On the way back to the village, Xie Xinghua was extremely anxious because she couldn't find her daughter Daya. Biaozi's words were like a huge rock pressing on her heart, making her thoughts confused and tears rolling down like pearls from a broken string.

Seeing this, Su Yu gently comforted her: "Don't worry, sister-in-law, we will definitely find Daya back."

Her voice was gentle but firm, like a touch of warmth in the cold wind.

Xie Xinghua in the carriage had tears in her eyes. Her original anger seemed to have been exhausted, leaving only a deep feeling of powerlessness, as if half of her soul had been sucked out of her body, leaving only an empty shell.

Su Yu looked at this scene, his heart filled with sympathy for Xie Xinghua, but at the same time, he was also burning with anger towards the vicious Zhao.

The undisguised pride on Zhao's face seemed to be mocking them. Ning County was so big that by the time they had gone to great lengths to find the matchmaker, Daya might have already been sold to an unknown place, or even had her identity changed and could no longer be recognized.

Zhao's plan made Su Yu frown, and the doubts in his heart surged like an undercurrent.

Thinking back to the experience tonight, was Biaozi's completely unfamiliar expression when facing Zhao really normal? The two sides had a deal not long ago, how could they forget it all in a flash? And Zhao always maintained a silence that was hard to ignore in Biaozi's house. Is there any secret behind this terrifying silence?

Thinking about how servile Biaozi was when he met Zheng Jun, it was obvious that he had an unspeakable fear deep in his heart.

If he was so scared, why didn't he just tell her directly about Daya's whereabouts at the beginning, but had to beat around the bush and hide it?

When he thought of this, a bold guess emerged in Su Yu's mind: Could it be that there is an unspeakable connection between Zhao and Biaozi?

This thought was like lightning that broke through the night sky, causing Su Yu to turn around involuntarily and glance at Zhao in the back seat through the dim light.

The old woman was sleeping peacefully, as if everything had nothing to do with her. This calm posture instantly ignited the anger in Su Yu's heart.

Thinking that this woman was involved in the evil act of child trafficking, and seeing Xie Xinghua as anxious as an ant on the hot pan, while he could sleep peacefully, Su Yu's anger reached its peak.

She suddenly stopped the carriage, grabbed the sleeping Zhao, and threw her out of the carriage without saying a word.

How could such a vicious person be worthy of riding in his carriage? If she wants to go home, let her walk back step by step!

Zhao suddenly woke up from her dream, and felt her body suddenly fly into the air, and then fall heavily to the ground. With a scream of severe pain and fear, her body fell on the cold and hard ground.

Su Yu raised his whip, urged the horse to speed up, and sped away. All that was left was Zhao's mournful cries that gradually faded away on the mountain path, drifting away into the darkness with the night wind.

Xie Xinghua's heart suddenly trembled, and the vague picture in her memory gradually became clear. It was a childhood fragment that Jiang Ziling had inadvertently revealed: the young boy was ruthlessly abandoned by the Zhao family in a remote town at dusk, just because the winding mountain road was too long. His tired and frightened little body was ultimately unable to resist the deep sleepiness, and he curled up on the side of the road until night fell. His brother Jiang Wangshan appeared like a savior, gently carried him on his back, crossed the dark forest, and brought him back to the warm embrace of home.

Now, this familiar scene seems like an irony in the cycle of fate, except that the roles have been quietly reversed, and Zhao finally has to experience the loneliness and despair.

I hope this profound lesson can touch that cold heart.

This sudden change was like a bolt from the blue. Xie Xinghua was so frightened that she sat up straight involuntarily, her face as pale as paper.

"Mother-in-law..."

The words were choked in his throat, filled with disbelief and worry.

The husband beside her interrupted coldly, "I have already abandoned her, and you still call her mother-in-law? How can such a person deserve your honorific title?"

Xie Xinghua lowered her eyes, her mind filled with thoughts. Yes, how could a person who could be so heartless to his own flesh and blood deserve the title of family affection?

In the past, no matter how hard, tiring or unfair it was, she endured it silently, just for this family and for her children.

Now, my excessive tolerance has become a shackle that binds my children's happiness.

Regret and self-blame surged like a tide, Xie Xinghua covered her face again, tears streaming down her face.

The petite figure of Daya kept lingering in her mind. Where was she sold to? Was she safe? Would she be bullied in an unfamiliar environment? Every time she thought of this, her heart felt like being bitten by millions of mosquitoes, the pain was heart-wrenching and unbearable.

Xie Xinghua's wail was so sad and mournful that Su Yu, who was standing beside her, couldn't help but shed tears in his eyes.

Su Yu, a woman who usually doesn't like to meddle in other people's business, took the initiative to stand up at this moment, her voice firm and gentle: "Sister-in-law, please rest assured, we will definitely find Daya. I have diagnosed the illness of the old lady of the young master, maybe I can use their help to help find her."

These words were like a ray of light in the darkness, instantly igniting the fire of hope in Xie Xinghua's heart.

"Really?"

There was a gleam of disbelief in her eyes.

Su Yu nodded gently, with an unquestionable determination in his tone: "I will go and ask tomorrow."

"But tomorrow is the Dragon Boat Festival..."

Xie Xinghua's voice was nasal and full of worry and helplessness.

Su Yu seemed very determined: "We can celebrate the festival later, but Daya's matter cannot be delayed any longer."

The worry in my heart for Daya is beyond words. Although her pretty face looks haggard due to the hardships of life, she still retains her innocence.

Su Yu was afraid that this child, who was as pure as water, would fall into the quagmire and never recover.

Hearing Su Yu's promise, Xie Xinghua's gratitude was beyond words, and tears were mixed with apology: "Second brother's wife, I was too narrow-minded in the past and was too shy to be with you. It was really my fault..."